71 First Place on the Power Ranking Board (1/2)
In Shanghai, Dihuang Hotel, a beautiful attendant knocked against the door to Room 2109 before she opened it. She then saw a person stand in front of floor-to-ceiling window with his back turned toward her. From the reflection of the window, she could see the anger that had yet to fade away from his face, and there was also a cruel look in his eyes. She shuddered and quickly lowered her head to clean up the shattered silver-white helmet on the floor.
The Sensory Transmitting VR Helmets that served as the game console for World of Martial Arts cost more than 5,000 RMB on the market, and a person could only get one after queuing up for a period of time. She did not expect that this person would crush it…
The attendant did not dare say much. She quietly gathered the shattered parts together and swept the room before bowing and leaving. Her actions were exemplary from the start to the end.
Only when the door closed did the man in front of the floor-to-ceiling window breathe out slowly. He closed his eyes and breathed a few times before he finally calmed himself. A hint of resolution appeared in his long and ruthless eyes.
”Happy, I will find you.”
Once he finished speaking, he brought out his phone and quickly tapped a series of numbers.
”I'm Wan She! Set aside the things you're doing right now and put in an order of a VR Helmet for me; it's the one you ordered last time. Yes, once you get it, send it to Room 2109.”
Once he disconnected the call, Wan She turned on the exquisite and brilliant laptop on the writing desk. He typed the address of the official website of World of Martial Arts. He then found South China Martial Arts Ranking Board on the list of websites working together with the official website at the bottom of the page, and he clicked on it.
The website had been successfully updated again.
Ever since he lost, a new web page had been added to South China Martial Arts Ranking Board.
Power Ranking Board!
The powerful players in the University of South China were recorded on it, and a ranking was assigned to them based on their results during the martial arts tournament.
When he saw this, even Wan She had to admit that the Three Lonely Wolves who created the website were not website developers who had hit a lucky streak by jumping on the bandwagon that was World of Martial Arts, found a loophole, and gained fame from it. If they could revise and change the contents of the website within such a short amount of time, it showed that their planning, maintenance, and programming abilities were really good.
When he clicked on the Power Ranking Board, he found his in-game ID on it—Orochimaru.
At second place!
And the one who occupied first place was Happy, who had defeated him. He was the enemy who had given rise to the idea that he could turn the table at the final moment, but who had easily destroyed his plan and crushed his confidence.
Up to that moment, he still could not understand how Happy had known that there were hidden threads made from the silk produced by Japanese oak silkworms on the sword hilts of his swords. He had never used this killing move before, but the masked youth seemed to have predicted this, and he made him embarrass himself by getting hit by his own swords and falling off the stage. When he thought about it now, he was filled with rage once more.
He had nothing to say about this.
The battle had already been uploaded on the forum of South China Martial Arts Ranking Board. In fact, it was already considered as one of the classic battles on the website and was placed in the Classic Battle Replay Collection.
There were countless students from the University of South China who cursed u pa storm at Orochimaru on the forum for his appearance and his actions. Wan She only glanced through them with a cold glare before he continued going through the contents on the website, hoping to figure out Happy's real identity from it. However, he found to his regret that the people on the forum were also searching for Happy's real identity all over the place. However, when he ended the battle, Happy did not seem to have any intention to announce his real identity to the public. He had disappeared without a trace, just like Orochimaru.
”Even if you don't show your face in reality, it doesn't matter,” Wan She mumbled to himself while deep in thought. ”One of these days, I will find you, and at that time. Hmph… Don't blame me for being ruthless. You'll have to blame yourself for offending someone you should not have.”
*****
While Wan She searched vigorously for information on Happy on South China Martial Arts Ranking Board, he did not know that Happy had logged off the moment the system announced that he had officially become the champion in the University of South China and had received the recommendation for the national tournament.
He took off his helmet, and his quiet actions immediately caught the Three Lonely Wolves'”fierce” glares. With a loud whoosh, the three of them rushed to the window. Their gazes made them look like rascals who had just seen a naked woman and they were drooling over it. Their strange cackles made Happy feel goosebumps all over his skin. Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click for visiting.
”Brat, you'd best tell us honestly. Did you run into some kind of miraculous meeting with someone or something in the game?”
”You became so strong in just a little over a month; you must have some kind of secret! Tell us!”
”We'll be lenient if you confess, but if you don't, we're going to torture you!”
Happy was immediately rendered speechless. ”Does entering the Murong Clan count as a fortuitous event?”
”Nope.”